I heard Xuan Bei mention the matter of the "secret way".

Lu Yu couldn't help but smile lightly.

These days, Xuan Bei turned himself away.

And what about temptation?

Whether it is igniting the static dust, deliberately revealing the secret passage, or even secretly observing words and deeds......

If it weren't for himself, everything would be done above board and without shame.

How could Xuan Bei go out to meet in person three days ago?

But that's exactly why.

Lu Yu is also to the monks in front of him.

In particular, Zen Master Xuanbei had respect.

In order to keep a tea plant, keep the promise to a monk who loves tea and is obsessed.

Xuanbei and the monks on Zhenlei Mountain can do this.

This mind is really not changed!

……

Think about it.

Lu Yu smiled: "Why does a Zen master need to be like this?"

"How can Lu Yu be that kind of villain?"

"We might as well say the word 'Ya' again. ”

Seeing that Lu Yu was about to say the fourth word again.

Xuan Bei listened solemnly again.

Lu Yu said: "Ya, which means correct and compliant. ”

"Noble taste, otherworldly, far-reaching, righteous but not evil is elegant. ”

"The rich are not reserved, the poor are not humble, the mud is not stained, the do is not done, and the non-doing is also elegant. ”

"The spirit of Zen lies in enlightenment, the artistic conception of tea lies in elegance, tea inherits Zen, and Zen is stored in tea. ”

"Expressing Zen with tea rhyme is the elegance of Zen tea. ”

"The elegance of Zen lies in the emptiness of the four majors. ”

"The elegance of tea lies in the fact that everything is ordinary. ”

"With Zen into the tea, see the heart without delusion. ”

"Entering Zen with tea, seeing Buddha nature in ordinary times. ”

"The rivers turn, the vicissitudes of the mountains and seas, the bitter Zen tea complements each other, and the Zen tea is the same taste. ”

It's like a Zen master using Buddhism to test Lu Yu's Zen mind. ”

And Lu Yu responded with the heart of an ordinary tea person. ”

"Zen heart, tea heart are all pure hearts. ”

"It was only the Zen master who was willing to go out of the mountain to ask for Zen tea. ”

"It's enough to see the avenue. ”

When Zen Master Xuanbei heard this, he was already deeply moved!

At this moment, he folded his hands and bowed deeply.

"Lu Jushi's tea heart is in Zen, and Lao Qu Sansheng is lucky!"

"My Buddha is merciful, and I am fortunate to have three lives in China!"

Lu Yu hurriedly returned the salute: "Don't dare to be! Lu Yu only acted according to his heart." ”

"The original meaning of Zen tea is gratitude, tolerance, sharing, and bonding. ”

Lu Yu is also always grateful. ”

"I want to be associated with tea. ”

Xuan Bei got up slowly, and couldn't help sighing: "Su Wen Dongying Zen tea is spread in the world with the words 'harmony, respect, purity, and silence'. ”

"But I never thought that Lu Jushi's artistic conception of 'righteousness, harmony, purity, and elegance' was even higher!"

Lu Yu smiled slightly: "The way of Dongying Zen tea originated from China. ”

"Harmony, quietness, clarity, and silence are not bad. ”

"But how can it be compared with my 5,000-year-old civilization in China?"

Lu Yu didn't dare to be arrogant. ”

"What we say and do is also inherit the essence of our ancestors. ”

"It's a pity, Huaxia tea is declining, and Lu Yu doesn't dare to slack off. ”

"If you are fortunate enough to be blessed by the Zen master and not give up. ”

"Please give me tea. ”

Tea ......

Xuan Bei then remembered Lu Yu's original intention of coming.

Suddenly, he looked up at the sky and sighed!

"When the old man was a baby, he entered the Zen temple. ”

"It's just a finger, it's past the age of antiquity. ”

"I thought that I would die in the tea forest like the ancestors of the past dynasties, and end this life. ”

"But I Didn't Think ......"

"In my lifetime, I can really see such an amazing and brilliant person as Lu Jushi. ”

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

"The presiding masters of the past dynasties can finally smile in the west!"

"Fulfill the monk's ancestry!"

"Nan no Amitabha!"

Meanwhile.

Xuanku, the monks of Shengquan Temple, and the monks of Leifeng Temple.

Put your hands together and chant the Buddha's name!

"Nan no Amitabha!"

If the morning bell and dusk drum like the Buddha horn spread far away.

Under the blue sky.

Crisp in the mountains.

Birds and beasts are silent.

Running water is silent.

Outside the Thunder Mountain.

Tea farmer in a mountain village.

Stunned.

Compassion in mind.

……

Suddenly, a strange feeling arose in everyone's hearts.

It's as if the world is ...... It's going to change!

Lu Yu was also deeply moved by the solemn and pious Buddha name.

Sigh with emotion.

The promise made a hundred years ago is now undone.

Is it the detachment of the monks, or is it the burden of my land and rain?

A tea plant.

Let the two Zen temples on Zhenlei Mountain remain unchanged for a hundred years.

It has become a constant thought in the hearts of countless monks.

After today.

The monks of the two monasteries no longer need to stick to it day and night.

But at the same time.

Lu Yu also heard the Buddha name.

It is also full of relief and loneliness after the burden is lifted.

……

Take a long breath.

Lu Yu couldn't help but say sincerely: "Hard work, everyone. ”

Xuan Bei slowly opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "Duty is also fate." ”

"Lu Jushi, please enter the Zen Temple!"

That's what I'm waiting for!

Lu Yu smiled slightly and stood up!

Xuan sorrow and Xuan bitterness lead the way in front of the head.

The monks of the two monasteries put their hands together in a row.

Re-enter the mountain gate of Leifeng Temple.

The treasure hall is solemn, and the monks are solemn.

Lu Yu and the three of them followed the Xuanbei Zen Master to worship the Buddha in front of the hall.

Then he passed through the hall and finally came to the outside of the temple again.

I think back to the last time I was here.

One person and one umbrella, thunder on a rainy night.

In order to find a handful of sun-dried greens, it took a lot of trouble.

Now that time has passed, it is already the Buddha who has arrived, and the monks have greeted each other.

The famous Chinese tea will finally be presented in front of you.

Lu Yu couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart.

And right now.

Xuan Bei suddenly turned around outside the door of the Zen courtyard and stopped to look at Lu Yu.

Lu Yu subconsciously asked, "Why doesn't the Zen master leave?"

Xuan Bei smiled slightly: "Forgive me, the old man just remembered something." ”

"What's the matter?" Lu Yu raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously.

Xiao Shen Xuan was even more direct and asked vigilantly: "Old monk, you don't want to regret it, do you?"

Back?

Xuan sorrow and Xuan bitterness look at each other.

A moment later.

Xuan Beicai said: "I heard that Lu Jushi splashed ink in the Shengquan Temple and left the famous sentence of "Mountain Dwelling Autumn Morning". ”

"The poetry of lay people is unparalleled. ”

"The old man is also a little tasteful. ”

"I don't know if I can ask for a calligraphy treasure for Leifeng Temple?"

Calligraphy?

Lu Yu suddenly!

Is this a greeting gift?

Anyway, didn't I write you the words "Righteousness, Purity, Harmony, and Elegance" a few days ago?

But since they didn't say it, they obviously just felt that it wasn't enough!

Now Xuanbei is in front of the door of the Zen temple as before.

It seems that this "toll" must be paid......

Thinking of this, Lu Yu couldn't help but smile helplessly.

In fact, he also had this idea in his heart.

After all, this is the first tea that I Lu Yu found in the true sense of the word.

If you don't leave something behind, it's a pity.

But at this moment, what is left behind?

Just sighed and sang, and lost the meaning of seeking tea and preaching......

Pregnant!

After a moment of silence, Lu Yu's eyes suddenly lit up!

Seeing this, Xuan Bei smiled and said, "Lu Jushi has thought about it?"

Lu Yu laughed, stretched out his hand and said, "Come on!"

A brush dipped in thick ink is in hand.

Lu Yu didn't wait for the paper to unfold, and walked directly to the wall outside the Zen courtyard.

Pick up the pen and write!

"The mountain monk has a few tea bushes behind the eaves, and the spring comes to reflect the bamboo and smoke the new mushroom. ”

"It's like a guest to get up, picking eagles from the side of the bush. ”

"Si must be fried until the room is full of incense, and then drink the golden sand water. ”

"The sound of the rain is coming in, and the white clouds are full of flowers. ”

"Melodious nose and sleep, clear and bone-boring. ”

"The yang cliff and the yin ridge have their own different atmospheres, and they are not as good as the berry moss under the bamboo. ”

"Although Emperor Yan has not tasted the frying, Tongjun has the taste of the pan. ”

"The sprouts are not even half soothed, and they are more than enough to fry from picking. ”

"The magnolia is slightly similar to the fragrance of dew, and the color of the yao grass is not as good. ”

"The monk's words should be quiet, and Cai Qiaoying is a guest. ”

"Don't hesitate to send it to the county, the brick well copper furnace is damaged. ”

"What's more, Mengshan Gu Zhuchun, the white mud and red prints go away from the wind and dust. ”

"If you want to know the taste of whey and silk, you must be a person who sleeps in the clouds and stones. ”